Double Life...

Chap 1

Alexis' POV

My phone rang as I was getting my cream colored skater dress on. "Seriously?" I asked as I pulled my tan high top wedges on. I put on my belt with my gun and I clipped my badge to my dress. I grabbed my phone and car keys and walked out to my car. My phone rang again and I picked up. "Yes, Clark?"

"Can you come over and help Lois with a few of my mom's business papers?" asked Clark. "I know you're an FBI agent and everything but with Lois being Lois, Senator Kent might be lost."

"I'm on my way," I said. I hung up and drove the two hours from Metropolis to Smallville. I got to the Kent Farm and walked inside the house. I saw a girl. "You must be Lois."

"Yeah," said the girl. "Who are you?"

"SSA Alexis Inthavong, FBI," I said. "Clark sent me to help."

"I don't need help," said Lois. "If I did, Mrs, Kent wouldn't have made me her assistant."

"Right," I said as I sat down at the island. A girl walked in. "How can we help you?"

"Brittany," said Lois. "Clark isn't home yet."

"He told me to come over," said Brittany sitting down next to me.

"Just make youself at home," said Lois. "Alexis, here, is new."

"I'm not new to Smallville," I said. "Clark's a friend of mine." There was a knock on the door. "I got it." I opened the door. "Hey."

"Hi," said the guy.

He handed me an envemlope. "Queen Industries," I said. "For Mrs, Kent. Lois, this is a job for you."

"What?" asked Lois as she grabbed the envelope from me. "Miss Little FBI Agent can't handle a courier?"

"I don't deal with Senator Kent's mail," I said as I sat back down. "Okay?" Lois closed the door. "Queen Industries, he's a big deal."

"I thought I heard the door," said Mrs. Kent.

"Your pledge finally sailed in front Queen Industries," said Lois as she handed Mrs. Kent the envelope.

"Where's the man that came with it?" asked Mrs. Kent.

"I gave him his tip and sent him on his merry little way," said Lois.

"Handsom, chiseled features with a smile that could light up a barn?" asked Mrs, Kent.

"Mrs. Kent, do you have a crush on the courier?" asked Brittany.

"You mean the billionaire CEO who stopped by to talk about his financial suppoer of my platform?" asked Mrs. Kent. "No, Lois, I don't. I've never even met him. And now, thanks to you, I probably never will." Mrs. Kent left.

"That was Oliver Queen," I said standing up. "I'll go and take care of this. I live in Metropolis anyways." I left the Kent Farm and drove two hours back to Metropolis. I got to Oliver Queen's apartment under the clock tower. I got the gift basket from the backseat and walked inside. "Excuse me, I need to see Oliver Queen."

"I'm sorry but he's busy," said his secretary.

"Busy or not, it's urgent," I said showing her my badge. "FBI."

"I'm sorry," said his secretary. I walked past her and the lady followed me. "Miss, you cannot go in there." Oliver was doing a handstand and was shirtless. "I'm sorry, Mr. Queen, this woman does not have an appointment."

"It's okay," said Oliver. "She's expected." I put the gift basket down as Oliver got off his hands and on his feet. His secretary left. He smiled at me. "Hey."